I'll say good-bye
I've got to go
No more catching fishes throwing wishes at the world
below
I'll say good-bye
And spread my wings I've got to go
got to fly
Through Phoney Tony's flying flags
Hacks, rats and media slags
No more hanging with the cats
I leave this world tomorrow
I gave myself
So very very long ago
To the stars yeah
I stopped by to wish you good-bye
It's very very sad I know
I have to fly
I have to fly
You know I'm going to miss you more
Than anyone will ever know
the Levy-blues and the Kippax roaring tide
But I have sworn to follow
A little piece of my heart
To the stars
So sad to be leaving you
So sad to be leaving you
Sadder than you'll ever know